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: Good morning, darling! Plunkett Senior
: Good morning dear! Well, our son is an idiot! Mrs. Plunkett
: We've known that for years, haven't we, darling? Plunkett Senior
: Well, this time he has surpassed himself. The ghosts are furious! Mrs. Plunkett
: Why? Plunkett Senior
: Well, they've heard that that Jim Brogan fellow is going to move the castle to Malibu! Mrs. Plunkett
: Oh, how nice! All that sunshine and all those movie stars! Plunkett Senior
: No respectable ghost would live in California!
: [speaking to the ghost of his father in the office
] What did you have to give me this place for? You knew I was an incompetent! All I wanted to be was happily useless. You made me miserably useless. What did you give me this place for?
[starts throwing papers up into the air
] Peter Plunkett
: baths to run, bills to be paid, and then dying on me, just like that! Most people give some warning, you know. Premature senility, angina, gout, bed-ridden for years... but not you. Oh, no, no, no. Healthy as an old goat, you pop off one day in the orchard. And what then? Not a god-damned word, not a whisper? Did it never occur to you I might need some advice?... I missed you Daddy Plunkett Senior
: Aww! Give your daddy a hug...
[goes to hug his father, and falls through him, landing on the floor
] Plunkett Senior
: Oh, sorry. Peter.